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I walked through the doors with my head high. My decision was final. Gaara-sama sat at his desk, which was cover by stacks of paper. He was leaning on one hand while scanning through a piece of paper in front of him. Seeing the young Kazekage hard at work, created an urge within me. I tippy toed over to his desk, and screamed as loud as I could, "HI!!!!!!!!!"
In a panic Kazekage jumped, sending his chair back taking him with it. I couldn't help but burst in a fit of laughter. Just seeing his face and it's shock expression was enough to brighten my mood. Gaara mummbled and cursed the heavens under his breathe, while he lifted himself up off the ground. He fixed his chair and sat back down in it.
"As a high ranking ninja I was expecting a much better behavior from ou." He hissed at me. I could tell that he was disappointed in my actions. For some odd reason, his stare didn't phase me like it day the day before.
I gave a small shrug with my shoulders. "Bleh. I couldn't help it, besides I'm 15 I have a whole life ahead of me."
"15? You don't look your age."
"And you don't act ike yours, Young Geezer."
I saw a vein appeared on Gaara's head. I knew I hit a point. I gave him a sweet smile and my innocent giggle. "Relax Gaara-sama, I was just playing with you."
"Now is not the time for games, Sorrow-san." That name... it made me sound old. I mean I could understand it if it was escaping the lips of a five year old, but from a thirteen year old, it just didn't seem right.
"You will go to training grounds, 6 C. The anbu are all ready there waiting for you. To escort you there will be two of the highest ranking anbu."
"Black Ops?" I asked a bit intrigued.
"No... but they're close."
"Wait... so you're saying I'm training a bunch of new Anbu who will become Black Ops?"
"Yes. You catch on trick, Sorrow-san."
I smirked and leaned back in the chair. "What can I say... I'm a fast learner...."

I exited Gaara-sama's office. He had wished me an early sixteenth birthday as I left. I didn't quite get it. I wouldn't be turning sixteen for awhile. That Kazekage was a weird one.
Two men were waiting outside the building. By their outfits I could tell they weren't black ops. They were a light tannish vest over a light grey color jump suit. One had a mask similar to that of a cow. The other one had the mask of the rooster. Just by these I had given them names; Cow-san and Rooster-san.
"You must me the Copy Cat Ninja." Rooster-san asked standing up while his comrade remained kneeling down close to the sandy earth's floor.
I gave a low growl. "DO I LOOK LIKE A CAT TO YOU!!"
I sensed fear coming from the two. "My apologies miss. We were here to pick up the Copy Cat Ninja. Orders from Kazekage."
I frowned. A sighed escaped my lips. "Yes I know. I have been give orders to train you and your fellow anbus... but lets get this straight... I aint no fur-ball coughing kitten!!" I hissed again.
The two nodded their heads in understandment. "Then in that case, what shall we and the others call you?" Cow-san asked.
I put on my thinking face trying to see what would fit with me. I figure there was going to be a ninty percent chance that one of the Anbu's would have a Fox mask.
"Kitsune-sensei."